Genshin Impact: Forced to Become a Follower of the Seven Gods

There was no one outside the God-making Workshop. The warriors of the Fatui were guarding inside the workshop. There were only a few people outside, and it seemed that the defense was not strict.

In the silence, Tartaglia's eyes were filled with confusion. He looked at his little friend and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Kind of outrageous.

"The doctor doesn't have many slices left..." Tartaglia muttered, unable to put it into words, "If this goes on, he will eventually slice himself into very thin pieces..."

Even after it’s cut, it still has to be sent away, and there’s still no money and no one.

How tragic.

"A paper man..." Su Ming grabbed Tartaglia's sleeve and led him to the workshop as if he knew the way. "Why worry about him? Don't you worry about when you can usurp the throne?"

"I would like to..." Tartaglia touched the back of his head, his voice full of helplessness, "But the Demon King Arms are still a heavy burden on me..."

Although I now have a new Eye of God, it will take time to get used to it...

"Take your time." Su Ming turned two corners and looked at the huge mecha that came into view. "Look at the scattered soldiers. They are almost becoming gods."

"Ah."

A sneer came from behind, and the doctor walked out with his arms crossed over his chest, with the mockery at the corners of his lips not concealed at all, "You two are really a nest of snakes and rats."

Again!

These two inhumane seats 11 and 12 are here again!

"I don't deserve it. We, the Fatui, are a bunch of bastards who are all in cahoots with each other." Su Ming waved his hand and looked behind the doctor. "Where are your slices? Could it be..."

At this point, Su Ming paused, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, "Is this the only one left after I took it? Or is it that the God-making Workshop doesn't dare to put too many slices in for fear of being stolen?"

How stingy.

But it shouldn't be without slices.

The doctor was too lazy to say how many slices he had, he was keeping a hidden card.

Hearing this, the doctor frowned slightly, his eyes full of annoyance.

Which pot does not open which pot.

Does he dare to bring a few more slices?

One is knocked out today, one is sold tomorrow, and one is trapped the day after tomorrow. Who will be left in the end?

Everyone has to work for Su Ming!

"The plan is almost finished." The doctor raised his eyes slightly and looked at the boy in the mecha, "No more people are needed here."

"boom--"

With a dull thud, the huge mecha raised its foot and took a heavy step forward, followed by the young man's crazy laughter, "Adonis, cheer for my success!"

The robot opened its arms, as if to embrace its new life.

Su Ming raised his head and whispered softly, "It's over, Yingzhen can't beat him anymore..."

It’s done.

"It really makes me excited to try." Tartaglia looked at the scattered soldiers with a smile on his face, not afraid at all, with a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Go find Brother Tuozi to practice..." Su Ming rubbed Tartaglia's head randomly and said softly, "I have already discussed it with him."

"What does he want?" Tartaglia was stunned and turned to look at Su Ming.

The stone dragon had already gone mad from being worn out, and then he was put in solitary confinement and became even crazier. After he was released, he was tortured many times by Adonis. Now...

He has a bad temper.

"Promise him to rent the Water Dragon King to be his follower for a few days." Su Ming said casually, walked towards the mecha, raised his head and looked at the scattered soldiers, "How does it feel to become a god?"

Hearing this, the scattered soldier chuckled and lowered his eyes to look at the tiny figure below, "Everything in the world is an ant."

Su Ming: ...

It's really crazy.

"It's become a god!" A purple light rushed out from the mecha and began to sway around Su Ming. "It's become a god, it's become a god!"

Su Ming reached out and flicked the fairy, "Look how cocky you are, it's not like you're going to become a god..."

"Take your dirty hands away!" The fairy shouted and floated in front of Su Ming, "What are you looking at! Lower your head!"

"It's quite similar..." Su Ming rolled his eyes, slowly climbed up the high platform in front, and approached the scattered soldiers, "Can you promise me one thing?"

Skirmisher:…

Sanbing frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Su Ming, "You say."

If someone asks him for help, he can kick eight hundred miles with one kick.

But Su Ming...

Forget it, even though Su Ming was unlucky and a little crazy, I still brought him delicious food twice.

Su Ming glanced at the doctor who was standing with his arms folded and a calm face, and lowered his voice, "How about you put a sack on Dotole tonight and I will steal it?"

Skirmisher:…

The soldier snorted coldly, his voice full of sarcasm, "That's it?"

Overkill!

He is God now!

"That's it." Su Ming stretched and ruffled the neat short purple hair of the soldier. "But can you sneak out?"

"Is there something?" Sanbing looked at Su Ming. He felt that it was not right to scold him at this moment. He would feel unhappy if he didn't scold him.

Su Ming nodded and sighed helplessly, "I want to catch a dragon, and I'm organizing a team."

Ever since I heard that legend, I have been thinking, who wouldn’t be envious of this automatic irrigation tool?!

Brother Tuozi has been used as a hoeing tool, Shuilong...

There must be no exception!